Wattpad decided to take this down for no reason and refuses to tell me why or do anything about it. So, here it is again.

Cross leaves behind everything he has and seeks for a circus he hopes can give him the answers he needs. But he couldn't have expected the circus to be filled with so much negative feelings. The place is filled with cruel secrets and overwhelming emotional, but where is what Cross is looking for? He needs to know what happened, but how can he get information without revealing his own secrets? [Warning! This story isn't written for children. It has some dark themes, read at your own risk!] [This story is slightly inspired by 'Showtime' by carelesscreativity.] [The Sanses belong to their own creators and the book cover and possible fanart are from Google (Except the character designs are by me!)]

This is just texts between some Sanses, Papyrus', Undynes, and More! (ART NOT MINE!)

Rewards: #1 Crossmare #1 IN UNDERTALE?!?! ARE YOU SERIOUS?!?! *** There wasn't a creature in the entire multiverse quite like Nightmare. Most viewed him as an insane overlord high on power, but he radiated far too much calculation and control for blind madness to be the cause of his personality. No, he was smart. Incredibly so. He best be, as he ran an entire kingdom of misery and suffering just out of reach from the universe's nosey "Saviors." Cross had a difficult time deciphering his master's intentions. One may argue that he had no choice in being the ravenous king he is now, but that life had forced him down the path long ago for the sake of feeding. That's what this is all for after all. The pain and suffering. It was to feed the king. Cross couldn't despise him for such a basic necessity, no matter how foreign the concept and how often hunger turned the king's attention his way.

Luck and happenstance are two different things, and there's no telling which is worse. Both of these things bring X to a new kind of hell. After being held as a subject of illegal soul experimentation for years, breaking out, and burning the damned place to the ground, X is finally rescued. Though, he never really thought about what would happen after he escaped. As it turns out, his journey to recovery is a long one.

'𝘌𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘳, 𝘐𝘯𝘬. 𝘕𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘦, 𝘋𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮. 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘳, 𝘎𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘳. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘧 𝘊𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 - 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘺𝘤𝘭𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘵.' *** BASED ON MY PREVIOUS WORK, 'Creation Begins With An I, Destruction Begins With An E', WHICH WAS A PRIMARILY ERRINK-BASED FANFIC, AND SET IN MY AU, 'DIVINITALE'*** The gods of The Order don't belong where they are. They conceal themselves amongst the cover of mortals, slipping out of confinement to perform their duties. They are, whether they agree or not, a team - one led by a trinity of mentors. But it is becoming increasingly difficult to blend in. The Seekers are getting smarter and stronger all the time, and The Order must be wary; any mortal now could be watching, waiting for their chance to steal the ancient Divinity. --- ~COVER ART DRAWN BY @ByRandom AND EDITED BY @ToolazytoNameMyself ~SPANISH DIALOGUE WRITTEN AND TRANSLATED BY ME (my Spanish is not fluent)

"Welcome to the Rumor Club! I'm Cross, the President. I'm glad to meet you!" A new school is like a new companion. Adapting to them. Getting along with them. "The Rumor Club is made to solve supernatural rumors. Something out of this world!" "Why do you held... masses during October 26, Killer?" "It's for the missing students, Dream." "... Missing?" They're like people. You get to know them over time. You learn their nature. You learn their dark secrets. "I like to report a missing person." "Your name, sir?" "Nightmare Joku." "And their name?" "Cross." ---:--- New Book Cover is created by the amazing @yuamiichu who is planning to create a comics for this book. Please support her on Instagram and Tumblr under the same name! May you be smiled upon!! WARNING! This book contains the following: Strong language, Violence and Mentions of Suicide. Depression and Suicide is no laughing matter and should be talked about and dealt with quickly. Please talk to anyone about your worries because the burden should not be carried alone. Cross X Nightmare - CrossMare Highschool AU Book Cover not mine... Characters belong to their respectful owner.

lol, I'm back at it again m8 All characters belong to their respective owners.

Ink was captured by some of his worst enemies, and is imprisoned with the one he use to hate the most. He doesn't know what's about to happen to him but his cellmate has already seen it... But is to afraid and or traumatised to say anything. Ink doesn't know anything while the other knows just about everything. Even the reason why him and Ink and are in there.

In a far far away kingdom, Where magic has been band, and those who used it have been sentenced to death lived a king with two sons. Said king was blinded by his hatred for magic that he not knowingly killed a son of witch. The witch was so saddent and angered by the death of her son that she had cursed the eldest son of the blind king. "Arm for an arm, eye for an eye ... and son for a son... YOU HAVE KILLED MY SON AND NOW YOU SHALL SUFFER THE CONSEQUENCES OF YOUR BLIND DEEDS!!!" Was all the old witch said before disappearing from the ends of the earth. The king was devastated as the curse started activating immediately powered by the sons fear of what the curse will do to him. the king hired the best doctors to try and cure his eldest son, but non have succeeded as the curse started consuming his owner. His arms turned black as black feathers started growing on them and he wasn't able to sleep due to extreme nightmares that kept him up. the doctors speculated that the son will either die a painful death or transform into a beast. This of course didn't side well with the king and he commanded to find a cure, but when the doctors and advisers suggested to find a mage who lives in the dark woods and ask him to cure the prince, the king declined it immediately and that no one shall go. The eldest prince of course didn't listen, wanting to get rid of this curse as fast as possible he snick out at night, leaving a letter to let his younger brother and father know that he's going to search for the mage or any way of curing the curse by himself not wanting to trouble his family. And so the journey of Reaper Renrik (hope I spelled it right) began. (This is my first story and it may be bad and have horid grammar at times but I will try. this story is inspired by "the owl house" and "Merlin" )